New White Snake Asking Immortals

Cracks appeared in Tianzhu Mountain and earth and rocks fell randomly.

Large and small rocks rolled and bounced in the dust, and the ground was shaken. The sudden change made several saints pale, and they didn't understand why the scorching sun couldn't calm the white dragon...

Inside the thick mountain rock and ice, Bai Yujun was performing the art of transformation.

The process of transforming the Wanli mythical beast into a slender humanoid body is slightly different from the past.

When the body changes caused an impact on the mountain, Bai Yujun found that the crimson beads in his mouth were becoming more and more restless and might lose control at any time.

Glancing at the ice and the rocks outside, I realized that the dragon-shaped mountain that had been inadvertently created had become a natural magic circle due to the blessing of the power of the world.

He seals the town as the main one, with ice and thick soil as supplements. Both are indispensable.

Silent sigh.

I thought I was lucky enough to regain my freedom, but the old stars compressed into beads were extremely unstable.

Maybe this is fate.

He gave up the idea of ​​leaving and used his powerful divine power to maintain the integrity of the dragon-shaped mountain towering into the sky. Sure enough, the beads in his mouth became quiet. Although they turned into small beads like elixirs, they still could not be spit out. If they were spit out, they would lose the deep red color of the seal. The beads will bloom immediately.

It is not allowed to be swallowed, and must be kept in the mouth.

Forget it, my mouth can be closed anyway.

The Wanli dragon quickly transformed into a half-dragon, half-human form, with a slender figure, a plain white skirt, a long snow-white scaly dragon tail, white hair and white dragon horns, and a silk feather belt on its back.

With an expressionless face, he floats quietly in the heart of the dragon-shaped mountain.

The strong lunar power inside Tianzhu Mountain constantly condenses ice, filling the vacancies left by changes and ensuring the stability of the mountain.

suddenly!

There are powerful magic waves outside the mountain, and the saints are setting up formations.

Bai Yujun didn't stop them, and wasn't even angry at their suppression. He just watched them busy quietly, arranging the long dragon's tail into a comfortable position before the ice solidified.

Hot in the mouth, cold outside.

Taiyin Ice is extremely pure, colorless, without impurities, and its hardness far exceeds that of God Iron.

Bai Yujun knew that he was about to be frozen.

Before the ice covered him, his right hand suddenly grabbed his left wrist and forcefully pulled out a piece of snow-white dragon scale from his forearm.

He took out the straight knife that had not been used for a long time and threw it outwards with the dragon scales. The hard Taiyin ice and mountain rock were penetrated from the inside out.

There was an explosion, and rocks, dust, and ice flew into the air.

The saints who were busy setting up the formation secretly thought that something was wrong. They had no time to stop it and watched the two streams of light disappear.

At this time, inside the mountain.

When your eyes are close to Bai Yujun, you will find that he is motionless and his hair feathers are frozen, as if time has stopped.

The screen recedes.

Only then did he see clearly that Bai Yujun had been frozen by thick ice.

The Taiyin Ice is pure and free of impurities, and looks like it is frozen in the sky.

There is a kind of cold beauty.

Danfeng's beautiful eyes are calm and indifferent, with a bit of nostalgia for freedom.

There are sparse scales on the brow bones and cheeks, the hair is disheveled, the pointed ears are pointed upward, and the thick silver hair on the top of the head has two huge dragon horns. It is sacred and majestic, as if the wind blows before freezing. The white skirt shows off the slender waist and natural arms. Drooping, the jade fingers of plain hands are calm and natural.

Maybe he didn't pay too much attention to the change in a hurry, and his feet were only wearing silver stockings.

The difference from the past is that there is a golden dragon-shaped mark between the eyebrows. It is very small, like a dragon rising into the sky with its head held high.

Everything is frozen.

Even if it is frozen, there is still an unearthly fairy aura and a rich imperial power...

The picture slowly moves backwards and zooms out, Bai Yujun, frozen in the clear ice, gets farther and farther away, the small, slender figure frozen in the extreme cold is cold and lonely.

His eyes were still retreating, going away along the cave opened by the straight knife and the dragon scale.

Until I can no longer see clearly.

Outside the mountain, some kind of ancient formation suddenly fell.

No one knew about the changes in the mountain. They still thought that the white dragon was thousands of miles long, so they tried their best to seal the entire towering Tianzhu Mountain with formations.

Bai Yujun seemed to be really frozen, but also didn't seem to care.

The ancient formation quickly disappeared into the surface of the mountain rock, and the surface was no different from before.

The four monkeys rushed over with murderous intent, while the saints turned around and left. The outcome was already decided, or the destiny was already decided, so there was no need to get involved too much.

It's all over.

The alien sun star is coming.

The white dragon mends the sky and transforms into a sacred mountain to suppress the sun star. It is foreseeable that he will not be able to escape for several calamities.

What's the use of the long lifespan of the dragon clan? Their lives are wasted over a long period of time, and they eventually exhaust their vitality and die together with the sun star, and escape from trouble? No one can escape being suppressed by the sun. In essence, even if the sun is blocked, the sun is also blocked by the sun.

The trapping formation is just to ensure nothing goes wrong.

But there is always a lingering haze, and the saints did not relax because the white dragon was suppressed, all because of the last disappearance of the saber and dragon scales.

The remnants of the Dragon Court can see the past and the future with their eyes, and this must have a profound meaning.

The men, women, and children discussed it and concluded that the saber and the dragon scale must be the key to breaking the seal...

Tianzhu Mountain was completely silent.

The four monkey Muduo were the first to fly to the foot of Tianzhu Mountain.

He shook the iron rod.

The monkey suppressed the idea of ​​breaking the rock, built a pavilion with his claws, and looked up at the mountain that almost reached into the starry sky.

"Zhizhi, the white has turned into a mountain..."

Standing in front of the mountain, you can see how huge Tianzhu Mountain is, like an ant that doesn't know how high the mountain is.

He grabbed one end of the iron rod and poked the rock with the other end. The sound of metal clanging was extraordinary, and the earth aura was so rich that it was not weaker than the caves of the old immortals.

Boom!

There are thunderbolts in the sky, thunder is rolling in the sky, and clear rain is making smoke.

When I raised my head again, half of the mountain was covered by the mist.

The colorful butterfly wings behind Mu Duo folded up and turned into tattoos. They landed lightly on the ground, silver ornaments jingling, and they stopped at one of the countless peaks in Tianzhu Mountain. Looking closely from a distance, the peak under Mu Duo's feet was the back of a huge dragon body. A bone spur, Mu Duo looked up sadly, only to see the upper half of the dragon's body hidden in the clouds.

Let the rain fall on you.

"Bai, you like rainy days the most. I like to listen to the rain outside the window. It's been a long time since we last enjoyed the rain together."

Wait quietly for a moment.

"Why don't you talk to us..."

Still no response.

Mu Duo stood in the rain for a long time.

Gan Wu frowned and checked the seals of the saints. He was good at swords but not at formations, so he found nothing.

After a little thought, he sent a message to Chunyang Palace of Daomen.

There are countless powerful people in the Taoist Immortal Mountain, and there are countless people who are good at formations. All you have to do is summon the powerful formations to slowly crack it.

At the bottom of the mountain, Huixian raised his arms high and used his patched sleeves to protect himself from the rain.

Out of breath, I ran to the huge sloping rock to take shelter from the rain. I saw a monkey squatting on a rock and smoking a dry pipe. He was not wearing a battle armor. His gray hair was wet and turned into wisps. He looked unhappy, like an old farmer in the fields.

Lao Huixian twisted his sleeves to wring out the rainwater, and then wiped his head covered with white hair.

"It's so good. The white donor is protected by the merits of mending the sky. Don't worry, the monkey donor."

Hearing this, the monkey sighed and blew out smoke, and the smoke covered his eyes.

His eyes were lonely.

"Bai will be trapped for a long time, right?"

"..."

Old Huixian didn't know what to say. No matter how he looked, it didn't look like he would be able to get out of trouble in a short time.

After smoking a pot, the monkey tapped the pot on the stone, pinched a handful of tobacco leaves from the cloth bag and stuffed it skillfully into the pot, lit the fire, and took two puffs in succession.

"I worked hard to become stronger and witnessed Bai Butian sealing the Sun Star. I had an epiphany three hundred and sixty times."

"..."

Old Huixian was completely numb.

The monkey scratched the hair on his head.

"But there's still too much difference, nothing can help..."

It can be seen that the monkey is very distressed, and the old monk Hui Xian is also very depressed. They are all old friends who have known each other for many years. They really can't help this time. In ancient times, the Milky Way poured down from Nuwa to mend the sky, but now the White Dragon seals the town with itself. The sky fire destroyed the world, and old friends could only watch helplessly.

The rain is still falling, and white mist is floating around Tianzhu Mountain.

Rain nourishes life.

No one noticed that the vast arid land and Tianzhu Mountain changed silently, and green shoots sprouted from the ground.

The dragon-shaped mountain stretches up and down with dragon-tail hills, and a fat rabbit emerges from the pile of rocks...